Hunter starting from Hunter World

boom! boom! boom!

boom!

As Sakura and Allen maximized the performance of their own machines, others could not even see the movements of the two machines clearly with their naked eyes.

I could only barely see two streams of different colors moving and colliding.

Almost every contact made the other MS pilots present feel unbelievable and ashamed.

Because the gap is really too big.

The flexible response and speed of the machine even make people feel that these are not two huge war machines, but two living people.

No!

Even a living person cannot react so quickly.

Both the ZAFT Army and the Archangel believe that if the enemy's ace pilot's machine rushes over, it will definitely bring devastating consequences to their own side.

The traditional combat method of capturing targets and attacking them through computers, radars and other detectors, in front of these two aircraft, the hit rate will be so low that the commander will be stunned.

Some of the operations such as sudden stops, accelerations, and ninety-degree turns are clearly beyond the limits of what normal people can endure.

Even an adjuster will inevitably fall into a coma after exceeding the upper limit of his body's endurance.

However, both Allen and Sakura continued to fight for more than fifteen minutes when their supercritical state was more than 30 times higher.

monster!

An absolute monster!

Even Law Lu Cruze, who was full of thoughts of destroying the world, was stunned and speechless at this moment.

In his opinion, these two people were simply born to drive mobile suits to fight.

As for the captain of the Archangel, Malu Lamias, he couldn't help but asked loudly to the MS and MA combat navigators on the side: Are Allen's body parameters still normal?

Report... report! His body temperature is close to 42 degrees Celsius! His heartbeat has increased to 400 beats per minute! I don't know if this number is normal for the adjuster, but by the standards of a natural person, it can last for a few minutes at most. Will die.

The female combat navigator, who looked to be in her mid-twenties and had short black hair, gave the answer in a slightly trembling voice.

There is no way not to tremble!

She simply couldn't believe that human flesh and blood could withstand such horrific torture.

Damn it! Can't we give him a little help? Ma Liu raised his fist and slammed the armrest next to him.

Such a fierce battle made her dare not use the communication system at all, for fear of accidentally disturbing Allen and causing serious consequences.

Sorry! Captain! With our current weapon system, there is no guarantee of hitting the opponent's trump card, and it might even be a disservice. Natal Bakirulu decisively gave a negative answer.

As a combat commander, she has figured out one thing through the information transmitted back through the data link.

That is, both Allen's body and Sakura's body can easily intercept and shoot down missiles and kinetic weapons flying towards them.

As for the faster energy weapons, before the radar has been calibrated, the opponent has flown to nowhere.

So if he had that time, he might as well hit Jean who was right in front of him and was trying to break through the fire interception net.

Although the maneuverability of that thing was once a nightmare for the Earth Alliance, it is still a weak persimmon in front of the new battleship Archangel, as well as the Sky King and Strike Gundam.

But what these people didn't know was that Allen and Sakura, who were actually fighting, were not as tense and focused as outsiders imagined.

Just the opposite!

They were even chatting through a spiritual connection.

Sakura! Is the energy of your machine about to reach its limit? Allen asked with interest.

Hmph! It's still early! Although it doesn't need to be powered by your nuclear power, my body also uses the latest battery compression technology. The upper limit of stored power is twenty times that of the battery packs of the G body. Sakura said with a slight snort. He revealed the secret of being able to persevere until now.

Although she is not very good at technology, she has at least come into contact with more advanced alien technology in the Marvel universe.

So after browsing the ZAFT Army's latest battery technology research results, they quickly used hints to let one of the teams find and discover a special compound that can greatly increase the battery's power storage.

Obviously, both of them played some tricks within the rules of the game, making the scientific and technological development of human civilization in this world a big step forward.

Hahahaha! Interesting! In that case, let's have a good time today. I hope these simple war robots can withstand the abuse.

After saying that, Allen laughed and controlled six energy cannons, firing at different angles in sequence.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sea surface was covered by dazzling light beams.

Although Sakura successfully dodged the first five shots, she was still hit by the last one, and the weapon placed on her shoulder was exploded on the spot.

…

At the same time, in the far northern hemisphere, near the North Pole, is the Josh-A military base in Alaska.

Murtagh Azrael was sitting in front of a huge idea screen, watching the battle through spy satellites.

Especially for the Archangel, every time a Jean is destroyed, the corners of his mouth will rise slightly.

Obviously, for this supreme leader of Blue Cosmos who extremely hates the Adjusters, there is nothing more pleasurable than seeing the death and failure of the ZAFT Army.

I saw him raising the red wine in the goblet with one hand and taking a sip, and then exclaimed in a very uncomfortable tone: Great! It's great! Archangel and That man really lived up to my expectations. If this continues, it will be us who can win the war.

Isn't this a matter of course? Those damn adjusters are originally dirty products of human interference. They are unclean and unnatural. Their existence itself is a mistake! And this mistake must be corrected by us!

Another man in military uniform next to him raised his hands in the air, his face full of excitement and enthusiasm.

You don't need to ask to know that he is a typical lunatic who was brainwashed by Blue Cosmos and only has hatred in his mind.

There are quite a lot of these guys in the Atlantic Federation's army.

Some of them witnessed the death of too many subordinates and colleagues around them, and eventually suffered a mental breakdown and went to extremes.

There are also some who are just pure opportunists who want to use this hatred for the adjusters and Blue Cosmos' powerful power and connections to climb to as high a position as possible.

But Murtagh Azrael didn't seem to care about this.

After drinking all the red wine in the glass, he quickly raised his head and asked the other person: Are the production lines and raw materials I asked you to prepare ready?

Of course! Your Excellency! I guarantee that once we get the technology of Project G, we will be able to build at least two main battleships that are not inferior to the Archangel in a short time, as well as at least two hundred mass-produced models similar to the Strike Force. ms. In addition, our enhanced human plan is also going quite smoothly.

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old quickly stood up and reported.

What about the funds? Have the funds arrived? Murtagh Azrael continued to ask casually.

The former smiled and nodded: Of course! Now the parliament is full of our people, and the mood of the voters is also very high. The entire society is full of voices that want to completely destroy P.L.A.N.T. As early as four days ago, the special war appropriation The vote was passed and credited into the designated account.

Hearing this answer, Murta Azrael suddenly smiled with satisfaction: Yes! It seems that those civilians are indeed a group of easy-to-manipulate and brainless fools. This world should be run by elites like us with noble blood. Take control and lead! Otherwise, it will become the chaos it is now.

I completely agree with your point of view. If you don't mind, can you support my election held in half a year? I promise that as long as I come to power, I will fully meet any demands made by you and the Blue Cosmos organization.

As he spoke, the power-hungry middle-aged man bent down and bowed deeply.

Both his tone and demeanor were full of humility.

He obviously knew very well what kind of energy and charisma the young man with short blond hair in front of him possessed.

To say something treasonous.

Even if Murta Azrael, the supreme head of the Atlantic Federation, only needs to stand up and say that the other party is a traitor who sympathizes with the Adjusters, he will be assassinated the next day and turned into a lifeless corpse.

Because within the Atlantic Federation government, it has long been controlled and kidnapped by lunatics who agree with Blue Cosmos' philosophy and spokesmen of major capital interest groups.

The military, in particular, has long been effectively separated from the government's control and has become a semi-independent political entity.

And more than half of the generals who hold power are very happy to support Murta Azrael.

Because behind him stood a huge military-industrial complex.

Only if the military-industrial complex provides sufficient and advanced weapons can they win this tragic and difficult war.

Looking at the middle-aged man's eyes that were extremely eager for power, Murta Azrael nodded with a smile: Okay! I agree! But please remember the promise you just made. I It can make you successful in the election, but it can also make you ruined. You must know that sometimes, death is not the cruelest punishment. It is the most painful thing for the traitor to lose everything and live like a walking zombie.

Thank you very much! Don't worry, I understand the rules. I know what can and cannot be done. The middle-aged man hurriedly gave his assurance again.

In this way, a money and power transaction was quietly completed without anyone noticing.

The middle-aged man gained the coveted rights, while Murta Azrael gained a political servant. Everyone has a bright future.

Only those people who are ignorant of the dark truth still believe that the sacred vote they cast can represent democracy and freedom and that they are the well-deserved masters of this country.

The man in military uniform was obviously not interested in this dirty deal, and his eyes were fixed on the two machines fighting fiercely on the screen.

After a full two or three minutes, he turned around and asked in an uncertain tone: Can the experimental subjects of our enhanced human project reach the same level as these two pilots?

Well - based on the current progress, it can barely reach one-fifth. It should be enough to deal with ordinary adjusters and red elite pilots. But the problem is that the mental state of the experimental subjects will be quite unstable, and it must be Take medicine every once in a while. Murta Azrael replied after thinking for a moment.

It was easy to tell from the slight frown that he was not very satisfied with the result.

After all, the purpose of the Enhanced Man Project is very simple, that is, to create a powerful killing machine that can rival or even surpass the Adjuster.

But now, these killing machines have failed to achieve their expected goals.

All experimental subjects participating in the project are mentally unstable and have short life spans.

And they are not so much people as they are outright tools.

Of course, this behavior is also quite consistent with the characteristics of the Atlantic Federation.

After all, this country is essentially a union led by the United States of America.

Everyone has seen how many crazy things the United States has done in history.

Just when the man in the military commander's uniform was about to say something, he suddenly discovered that the Aegis Gundam that had been conducting cover shooting on the screen finally moved.

Aslan, who was in an explosive state, accurately seized the gap in an attack, controlled the machine and used the splashing seawater as a cover to rush towards Allen.

Sakura was the first to discover him, and decisively squeezed out the little energy and potential left in her body. She moved forward and locked the upper limbs of Allen's body, making it impossible for him to easily use dangerous melee weapons such as ship-cutting swords and beam swords.

Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!

Aslan roared and swept across the sea below, completing his transformation in an instant.

The huge limbs turned into hooks on the spot, and the end was a beam saber hidden inside the hook.

Zhila!

When these beam sabers were inserted into Allen's body, they immediately collided with the PS armor, and golden sparks flew everywhere.

You don't need to ask to know that Aslan obviously wants to cut off the relatively fragile joint.

But at the moment he was about to take action, Allen suddenly removed the energy cannon installed on the back and sides.

Before the other two people could react what happened, uu read a book

A huge force pulled them high into the sky.

Its speed was so fast that Mu, who was piloting the Air King and wanted to help, was completely dumbfounded.

Because at this moment, Allen's entire back of the machine has been replaced by eight super engines, and the heat jetted out almost melted the alloy shell of Sakura's body arms.

Not to mention MA or MS, even the missiles launched were left far behind.

Crazy! This bastard is definitely a lunatic! What a mess!

After the brief shock, Mu only felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat.

He wasn't even sure if this was an act of dying with the enemy.

Especially the Holy Shield Gundam, which has stopped all movements and fell from an altitude of several thousand meters.

The pilot inside, Aslan, obviously couldn't withstand the huge overload, and either fell into a coma and was in critical condition, or died completely.